This past week has been the hardest I've had health wise in awhile. I think I slept around 13 hours a day...each day. And I still can't focus because of the pain. And insurance denied every single procedure I needed this month. It makes it really hard to WANT to get out of bed. However I did learn to dictate my chapters while lying in bed under my comforter. Because I need to write books so I can pay medical bills. Why do I live here again?